Temari Tickle Art Trade

Winter had fallen upon Konoha and the streets were filled with sheets of white snow, the troublesome weather conditions had made travel to and from the town near impossible. The air was savagely cold and due to the raging blizzards frequently consuming the entire village it had been deemed unwise to attempt to move through the streets in such weather. As a result a group of kunoichi who had been at the ninja academy for training found themselves having to spend the night within the school, most didn't mind as they were sociable and each good friends but one girl however despised the situation as well as her company. Temari simply sat on a table by a radiator, staring out into the snow through the iced over windows in an attempt not to make any form of contact with the other girls in the class. She would have risked the trek home if not for the bitter cold that awaited outside the warmth of the school building, as a ninja of the sand village she had grown accustomed to the heat of her homeland and as such the chill of winter effected her greater than any of the others in her class. Many of the girls had grown annoyed and frustrated at Temari's unsociable nature and though they made this perfectly clear what was also stressed was Temari's lack of care towards their opinions of her. She had always kept a cool and calm resolve though little did she know her image was about to be permanently scarred as the girls began to whisper amongst themselves of a plan to play a little prank on an unsuspecting Temari...

The first to make a move was Sakura and Ino as they both headed towards Temari who was now lying upon the table top staring at the ceiling, "Perfect" they thought as each readied the first part of their devious plan. "Get lost" hissed Temari as they approached, the girls were unfazed by Temari's aggressive attitude as they each grinned to themselves, in a split second they made their move catching an unsuspecting Temari completely off guard. They tied Temari to the table on which she lay with multiple strands of near unbreakable, chakra-absorbing rope. "What the hell! Let me go!" Snapped Temari in a startled tone as she struggled to free herself though she could not manage even the slightest of movements, Ino and Sakura stood over her looking extremely pleased with themselves ignoring Temari's demands. "See we all thought you were a bit too grumpy for your own good..." Said Ino before Sakura joyously added "And seeing as we're all stuck here overnight we figured we should get you to lighten up a bit". Though Temari was confused as to what the girls meant as long as it involved them she wanted nothing to do with it and so continued to struggle and yell commands for them to release her. Ino made the first move as other kunoichi gathered around the entrapped Temari, Ino placed her hands at the very top of her captives leg just where her skirt ended and began to walk her fingers down her restrained leg. Ino's fingers eventually reached Temari's shoes and wandered up to the opening where Temari's toes were exposed, Ino gently placed her index finger atop of Temari's middle to and began to draw tint circles with her nail repeatedly. Temari began to blush as she yelled "Hey cut it out! Get off me!" This only brought a smug grin to Ino's face as she then began to run her finger up and down the underside of Temari's big toe. Temari's blushing grew more obvious as she fought back an urge to giggle, though she feared that she would be unable to take it if they were to properly tickle her helpless feet as even at such a light caress she had to fight back laughter. Suddenly came what she had feared, the relieving yet terrifying feeling of her tight fitting shoes being pried from her undefended feet. Sakura, Ino and a fair few of the other girls paused momentarily as they admired Temari's astonishing feet, every aspect of them was sheer perfection from her pink heels to her smooth and slender soles, her jaw dropping arches and her magnificent toes. Though Temari felt a unfamiliar pride and sense of flattery at the crowd admiring her feet she could only focus on what was about to befall her extremely sensitive feet. Sakura was the first to manage to take her eyes from Temari's delicate feet and place her hand there instead.

Sakura's fingers lightly touched Temari's sole as she then instantly but steadily slid them upwards to the base of her toes and then began to lightly scratch at the soft, supple and very delicate area.
"Hey get off my feeeeeeeeeeeetahahahahaHAHAHA! STO ITHAHAHAHAHA!"
Screamed Temari somewhat ashamed at how easily these kunoichi had reduced her to such laughter, with a great amount of willpower Temari ceased her laughing and shut her mouth attempting to deny them the satisfaction of hearing her in helpless laughter once again. Ino and the other girls were inspired by seeing such a cold and distant ninja neigh on screaming with laughter in such a hapless and almost cute way, as a result they each began to approach Temari's feet and began to play havoc each on their own selected areas. Some carefully caressed her arches while others slowly and lightly scratched her heel, some teased and played with her toes whilst some of her torturous captives had began to implement the use of tools in their tickling. Tenten had a few ultra-soft brushes used for polishing her kunai which were distributed amongst the crowd while another girl had a small pack of feathers intended for writing via dipping in ink, these two were handed out and used in a variety of ways. Stroked across her feet, twirled between her toes and using the end intended for writing gently dragged from side to side beneath her toes, Temari had held hope of retaining her laughter save the small outburst she had let loose to begin with but with such a merciless, unrelenting bombardment of tickling manoeuvres and techniques befalling her unprotected feet it proved far too much for her to bare.
"HAHAHAHA OH PLEASE NO HAHAHAHA NO MOOOOOOOOOREHAHAHAHA ITS TOO MUCH HAHAHA IM TOOOOOOOOOOHAHAHAHAHA IM TOO TICKLISHAHAHAHAHA PLEASE HAHAHAHA PLEASE I'LL DO ANYTHINGAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHA!"
The girls were overjoyed with Temari's reaction and this only served to further motivate their tickling endeavours, they had expected laughter but not such desperate begging and frantic hysterics, especially not from someone like Temari. Just as she thought that the tickling had reached its limit and could get no worse someone entered the classroom, Temari turned her head to try and see who it was thought was laughing too hard to even open her watering eyes. Little did she know it was Lady Tsunade who had arrived to investigate the noise, the other girls in the room somewhat panicked as the Hokage entered but were each pleasantly suppressed as the words she spoke both filled the kunoichi with joy and Temari with utter dread, "Hey that looks like fun, let me have a go".

Lady Tsunade had infinite experience of how to receive the very best reactions from tickling as she was frequently prone to tormenting her subordinate Shizune with random tickle attacks or playing with her feet under tables during meetings. Tsunade told the other girls to keep up the work on Temari's feet as she slid Temari's fishnet legwarmers down to cover her graceful feet, this intensified the tickling tenfold as the nylon netting also rubbed and stroked against the most tender parts of her elegant feet with every movement the ticklers made. Tsunade then gently worked her hands beneath Temari's shirt and began to relentlessly prodding and scratching at her stomach and sides adding even more to the unimaginable torment that plagued Temari's ticklish body. The girls and lady Tsunade all seemed to be enjoying themselves and as far as outward appearances went so did Temari, though if she could even muster the breath to speak between her manic laughter she would beg them to stop she knew as well as anyone that was not going to happen any time soon...